The Second Immortal Road

　　 The lower body of the young man surnamed Liu was bitten by the cyan python, but his hands were still holding the fine iron wire behind the iron cylinder, and he slammed into the stone wall with a hot blood spring!

　　 "Boom." After the monk surnamed Liu hit the stone wall, his hands no longer had a trace of strength, he loosened the iron barrel, and half of his body fell from the more than one hundred feet of stone wall and plunged into the lake.

　　 At this time, the lake was already occupied by colorful snakes. As soon as the half body of the monk surnamed Liu fell into the lake, hundreds of small snakes swarmed up, and in a moment there was no bones!

　　 Seeing the miserable appearance of the monk surnamed Liu and the cyan python that was flying in the sky, Han Ming immediately took two steps behind him, his body trembled slightly, and his face was green. This cyan python turned out to be a second-order monster!

At this time, Chu Qiu’s face was all solemn, and she was extremely struggling to deal with the invisibility white little dragon just by considering her individual strength, but now she has a second-tier demon python, and two demon beasts together. If she did it, she clearly knew that she was invincible.

　　 "There are two Tier 2 monsters. I can't take care of you anymore. Take care of yourself!" Without turning his head, Chu Qiu spoke solemnly to Han Ming.

Before Qiao Yushan told her to protect Han Ming, she naturally wanted Han Ming to follow her and protect her, but now there is a second-order demon python. She can’t protect herself, so where can she go to Korea? Naruto.

　　 "Uncle Chu..." Han Ming wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Chu Qiu before he could finish.

"It's useless to say more." Chu Qiu made a move with one hand, and a half-foot-sized iron shield was placed in front of her, another pinch. Her blue long sword was flying around her very spiritually. stand up!

　　 Han Ming didn't say anything anymore when he saw this. Instead, he moved his feet and jumped ten feet behind him. He didn't stop until he was close to the smooth rock wall!

　　 The deaths of the young man with thick eyebrows and the monk surnamed Liu, as well as the second-order monsters that appeared out of thin air, finally let Han Ming know that he is very likely to lose his life here.

　　 When his life was critical, Han Ming no longer cared about the ban on blood sacrifices. As soon as he raised his hand, he raised a small blood gourd that revealed evil intentions all over.

"Illness." With a pinch of Han Ming's method, the blood-colored little gourd slowly lifted into the air, and then in a round and round, it spewed out a stream of liquid-like **** mist, shrouded in the surroundings, but only four or five breaths. His kung fu kung fu shrouded him in a range of more than ten meters around him.

Han Ming, who was hidden in the blood mist, swiftly swiped towards the palm of his hand, and a stream of blood flowed out again. At the same time, when he pinched the formula, the blood that flowed out turned into strands of blood and blended into the surroundings. In the mist of blood.

　　 "Get up." Han Ming thought silently in his heart, and the blood mist that enveloped him suddenly rolled, and at the same time it exuded a strange smell towards the surroundings.

　　 The reason why this smell is strange is that the smell becomes **** and abnormal for a while, which makes people sick, and then it is extremely sweet, full of the fragrance of vegetation, and people can't help but take two more scents.

After letting out the **** gourd, Han Ming couldn't help but rest a bit. When it comes to the magic weapon on his body, he relied on this **** gourd the most. Although the **** gourd has no rank, if it encounters the right time or place, it will have the ability to defend. It's not under some top defensive spirit weapons, it's an excellent way to save your life!

The **** gourd is made from a mixture of living creatures' flesh, blood, and soul. It has an extremely obvious effect on the cultivator's physical body and spiritual power. Although Han Ming's **** gourd is still in the primary blood sacrifice stage, it also has a lot of power. Yes, it can obviously restrain the monks from exploring their vision and mental power.

Smelling the bloody, fragrant strange smell for a while, Chu Qiu turned his head to look at Han Ming, but only saw a large cloud of tumbling blood fog, where is the shadow of Han Ming, a little disciple, in her eyes. A strange color could not help flashing.

Chu Qiu watched the surroundings vigilantly, and at the same time he separated a ray of mental power that extended toward the cloud of blood fog. He wanted to detect Han Ming’s position, but was shocked to find that her ray of spirit had penetrated into the blood fog. It's like being caught in a quagmire, and it is extremely difficult to extend forward at all!

There was a trace of surprise in Chu Qiu's eyes, and she separated out a much stronger mental power than before and went into the **** fog. Although this time was not as mired as before, she could only penetrate into the seven. The distance of eight feet.

　　 "Huh." Chu Qiu cried out in surprise, lifted his feet and slipped into the tumbling blood mist.

As soon as Chu Qiufang entered the **** mist, Han Ming noticed it. He immediately waved to Chu Qiu, who was seven or eight feet away, and waved his hand to make the blood fog on Chu Qiu fade a little: "Uncle Chu. "

　　 "To urge this blood mist with all my strength." Chu Qiu stepped onto Han Ming's side and said in an unquestionable tone.

　　 "But the mana of the nephew is not enough, and this blood mist may not be able to block the detection of the second-order monster." Han Ming said embarrassedly.

"Don't worry, the body of the monster beast is strong, but when it comes to spiritual exploration, it is far worse than the human monk. Although this blood fog may not be able to block the detection of the monster beast, it still has a big effect. Besides, I am still on the side. They won't be allowed to come in easily." As soon as Chu Qiu touched the storage bag, there was a spiritual stone in his palm, and he threw it in Han Ming's arms, quickly absorbed it, and restored his mana!

　　 Han Ming took the spirit stone in his hand and took a closer look. He was surprised that it turned out to be a middle-grade spirit stone!

　　 "Hurry up." Chu Qiu let out a cold voice.

Han Ming immediately sat down when he heard the words, holding the middle-level spirit stone in one hand, pinching in the other hand, and a small blood gourd suddenly emerged from the thick blood mist. After turning around, he flew back. In front of Han Ming.

"Get up." Han Ming suddenly pinched the trick, the blood-colored little gourd began to tremble constantly, and at the same time a thick blood mist gourd mouth quickly drilled out and blended into the surrounding blood mist, making this The blood mist around is more dense, and at the same time it covers a larger area.

　　 When the gourd's mouth stopped spraying the bleeding mist, Chu Qiu let go of his mental power to detect the surroundings, and he was suddenly surprised. The power of the blood mist was still higher than she had expected!

　　Han Ming stabilized the blood evil gourd, touched the storage bag around his waist, and found out a few talisman seals, which were the ones he had bought in Sanzong Market. Han Ming inspired the talisman one after another, releasing layers of shields around him.

Seeing that Han Ming had added a few layers of shields to him, Chu Qiu couldn't help but constricted his eyebrows slightly. He waved his hand and filled Han Ming with another layer of blue light curtain. Han Ming was naturally overjoyed when he saw this, and he urged even harder. Bloody gourd!

　　 "Uncle Uncle's left, something has come in." Han Ming was shocked, but he didn't dare to shout loudly, so he could only remind Chu Qiu in a low voice.

　　 Chu Qiu heard that the long sword hanging on her head immediately slashed at the one on the left, and a sword light of a length of ten feet flashed by, but it was cut into the empty space!

　　 "It's out again." Han Ming reminded again.

　　 "It's coming in again on the left." Han Ming panicked again.

　　 Chu Qiu commanded the blue long sword to chop towards there again, but he chopped into the empty space again.

　　 Chu Qiu couldn't help but looked at Han Ming with some irritation.

　　 "Go out again." Han Ming replied in a low voice.

　　 "Does your blood mist block the divine consciousness, and it doesn't distinguish between people? Will your own divine consciousness also be dissolved!" Chu Qiu stared at Han Ming fiercely.

"It will be ablated, when Shi Nephew uses this **** gourd~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the spiritual knowledge will not be released." Han Ming replied in a low voice, unexpectedly there are some small injustices in his heart, this **** evil He didn't refine the gourd, and the characteristics of dissolving everyone's mental power had nothing to do with him.

　　 Besides, he can perceive all objects moving in the blood mist through the **** gourd, and it's useless to ask for spiritual knowledge. In this **** mist, the **** gourd is his best "divine knowledge".

　　 "Tell me again when you enter the five-foot distance next time." Chu Qiu coldly ordered.

　　 "Yeah." Han Ming nodded, but he raised his head suddenly, and anxiously reminded: "There is one for each of the ten feet on the left and fifteen feet on the right. It should be a Tier 2 monster."

　　 Chu Qiu immediately stepped forward when he heard the words, driving the blue long sword towards the front left, and at the same time waved an iron shield to block his right hand.

　　 "Dang, puff, puff." There was a sound of a sharp blade cutting into flesh and blood.

　　 Han Ming was overjoyed, because he sensed that a demon snake was hit by Chu Qiu's long sword, and aroused a spring of blood that spewed out of Zhang Xuyuan.

Just when Han Ming was surprised and thought that Chu Qiu could smash the two monster beasts separately, a half-foot-thick snake tail swept over from the blood fog and slammed straight towards Chu Qiu, and Han Ming was very unfortunate. , The place where he sits is also within the sweeping range of this snake's tail.

　　 The speed of the snake's tail was so fast that Han Ming didn't have time to react at all, so he got closer.

　　 "Boom." The light curtain under Chu Qiu's cloth was slightly resisted, and it was pierced by the snake's tail, and the light curtains on Han Ming's body were even more like paper, easily shattered.

　　 "Dang." The huge blood gourd was swept away by the tail of the snake, and it collapsed.

　　 Seeing that the white wolf king in front of him was also detonated, Han Ming's eyes went black, and he was pulled away like a meteorite, and fell straight into the lake full of snakes.